“Quite alone, sir. " "'Tis he, by Heaven!" cried Jonathan; "this is lucky. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday.
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